a halloween return
back in misty autumn amsterdam
where old ghosts await and new ones form
Are we too open for this city……
as we try to absorb , adjust, be free, keep moving?
I still hear dogs in the mountains and feel the wind
whipping sand into my face
so let us stay a child for one more day
for one more moment
for one more life
Then we can play, perform, create, understand
the nature of us
the plan is to continue this project through our daily life
and in/around the studio and to develop a performance-
exhibition.
This project involves our personal life and from this point
we are in the world and we look at the world
There are the actions and there are the underlying layers
of thinking; I am working to find the actions and structures
in which the form, the energy, the intention, the relationship
expresses a wider view of connection to the world.
wrestling, reading poems, installation, dressing up,
drawing, racing, watching the news, writing our diaries…..
creating and destroying
our warrior search continues
for moments (in)equality
